Chapter 9 Zhao's Father Visits

After dispelling Zhao Nianxi's suspicions, Zhao Xiaomo began to wait patiently for the Zhao family's visit, just as she thought, the day after returning from the hospital, the Zhao family began to contact her.

Zhao Xiaomo, who finished class, received a call from his father as soon as he left the teaching building, and Zhao Xiaomo felt very cordial to his father's voice.

"Hey, hello, is it Zhao Xiaomo?"

"Yes, you are...... Uncle Zhao, right?" Zhao Xiaomo deliberately used uncertain words, and after a few seconds of silence came from his father on the other end of the phone, he said, "It's me, Xiaomo, I'm at the gate of your school now, do you have time to come out?"

"Ah, okay. Although Zhao Xiaomo knew it in her heart, she still pretended not to know anything and went to the school gate.

Across the road, Zhao Xiaomo saw Zhao's father's car, his car was parked on the side of the road, it was a red Land Rover, which looked very domineering.

Zhao Xiaomo couldn't help but be a little excited, since her rebirth, this was the first time she had met her father face to face. Zhao Xiaomo sorted out her emotions for a while, then walked over and knocked on the car window.

The car door was soon opened, Zhao Xiaomo looked at the person sitting in the car, his expression was a little trance, although he had seen his father in the hospital before, but when he saw him again today, Zhao Xiaomo found that his father had become a lot more decadent because of his mother's condition, and his father, who was wearing a straight suit all the year round and looked cold, actually had stubble.

"Hello Uncle Zhao. Zhao Xiaomo calmed down and said very politely.

"Let's get in the car, have you eaten?" Dad made some room for her, Zhao Xiaomo didn't hesitate to sit up, she said truthfully: "Not yet." ”

"What do you want to eat, uncle, please. After Dad saw Zhao Xiaomo get into the car, Gujing asked without waves.

Zhao Xiaomo took a deep breath and said, "Does Uncle know that there is a Western restaurant in the South District? The restaurant that Zhao Xiaomo said was run by Zhao's mother, and it mainly cooked steak, pasta and other Western food.

Although the Zhao family relied on media entertainment to build a family, Zhao Xiaomo knew that her mother was a female chef, and the Zhao family disliked her mother's low status back then, and did not agree with her father marrying her mother, feeling that it was a shame for the Zhao family.

And in that case, Zhao's father tried his best to marry his mother. This store is also one of the dowry gifts that my father gave to my mother, but except for the people of the Zhao family, the outside world basically does not know that the Zhao family is standing behind this store.

Dad obviously didn't expect Zhao Xiaomo to talk about this shop, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he said, "I know, do you want to eat?"

"Well, I'm going to have a steak. After Zhao Xiaomo finished speaking, she saw her father signaling the driver to drive, Zhao Xiaomo sat beside her father a little restrainedly, her father didn't speak, and she didn't speak.

Probably realizing that the atmosphere was a little too stiff, Dad Zhao exhaled and asked, "By the way, I used to hear Nianxi say that you studied jewelry design, why did you want to learn this?"

"Because I'm a girl, and I love beauty. Zhao Xiaomo said with some embarrassment, in fact, the reason why she chose jewelry design was also a childhood dream, and she came into contact with jewelry catwalks by chance a few times before, and was attracted by those shiny jewelry, and it was from that time that she decided to be a jewelry designer.

"Do you like jewelry?"

"I like it. After Zhao Xiaomo finished speaking, she looked at her father and asked, "So Uncle Zhao, what are you looking for me?"

"Well, it's nothing, let's talk about it when it's time to eat!" Dad pursed his lips, did not answer Zhao Xiaomo's words directly, the car, drove slowly, and after a few forks in the road, stopped at the door of the "Family" restaurant.

Zhao Xiaomo paused, followed his father out of the car and entered the restaurant, even though his mother's physical condition was declining day by day, the business in the restaurant was still very good.

Now it's just in time for dinner, and there are still a lot of people eating inside. Zhao Xiaomo and her father chose to sit down near the window, and after Zhao Xiaomo sat down, they saw the waiter coming over to order with the menu.

"Whatever you want. Dad put the menu in front of Zhao Xiaomo and said softly.

Zhao Xiaomo took a deep breath, and was not polite, after ordering two dishes he liked, he gave the menu to his father, and said, "Uncle, what do you eat?"

"I don't have much of an appetite. "Dad forgave me for ordering a cup of black coffee, and after the two of them finished ordering, Dad Zhao looked at Zhao Xiaomo and said, "Xiaomo, you were also in Weijia Orphanage when you were young, right?"

Weijia Orphanage is the orphanage where Zhao Xiaomo and Zhao Nianxi used to be, Zhao Xiaomo nodded, and asked knowingly, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"You guys had a good relationship when you were kids, didn't you?"

"Yes, Nianxi is very good, even if she recognizes her uncle and aunt, she doesn't dismiss me as a friend, we are good sisters. Zhao Xiaomo said and smirked at her father.

"You're ...... that little foam I envy Nianxi for having parents?" Dad's words made Zhao Xiaomo stunned, and at this time, the waiter happened to serve the food, and the delicious dishes were placed together and placed on the table.

However, no matter how delicious the delicacy in front of her was, Zhao Xiaomo couldn't arouse any interest, her father's words made her a little aggrieved, and even said that it was like a sharp pair of scissors, which directly pierced her heart.

In the past, Zhao Xiaomo regarded Zhao Nianxi as a best friend and sister, and always thought of her goodness, but more often than not, she was envious, she envied Zhao Nianxi for having a home, and envied her for having a father and mother.

Because she has been with Zhao Nianxi since she was a child, Zhao Nianxi disguised herself as her and occupied her parents, Zhao Xiaomo still remembers that every New Year's holiday, Zhao Nianxi always has family members around her to ask for warmth, but she is alone doing odd jobs, how many times, she hopes to have a home.

Later, when she knew that Zhao's father was her father, she couldn't think that she also had a home, but she knew the loneliness and sadness of being homeless, so at that time she took the initiative to let Zhao Nianxi stay in the Zhao family, and also continued to stay as the daughter of the Zhao family.

Zhao Xiaomo let out a sigh, calmed down, and said to Zhao's father: "Uncle, I'm sorry...... I don't want to talk about this question. ”

Zhao Qikang looked at Zhao Xiaomo's reaction, and vaguely guessed the reason for the sudden change in her mood, he calmed down and asked Zhao Xiaomo: "If, I mean if...... I'm your father, will you accept it?" Probably because he suddenly faced his own daughter, Zhao Qikang also lost his former coldness, and couldn't help but take the initiative to ask, he didn't sleep all night when he got the doctor's notice, and when he learned that he had raised the wrong daughter, Zhao Qikang didn't feel anything, but when he learned that Zhao Xiaomo was his own daughter, Zhao Qikang Rao was the president of a listed company, and he was a little confused.

How should he explain to his daughter's best friend that she is his own daughter, and the most troublesome thing is that his wife's condition is still very serious now, and she needs Zhao Xiaomo's help.

Zhao Xiaomo looked at Zhao Qikang and stroked her forehead with a little headache, although she knew that it was a little overwhelming for Zhao Qikang now, but she couldn't let Zhao Qikang go around the topic like this, just don't talk about the point!

"Uncle, what do you want to say? I don't understand it. Zhao Xiaomo forced Zhao Qikang to say: "Or do you want to say that uncle, you are my father?

"......" Zhao Qikang looked at Zhao Xiaomo, who was pretending to be confused, and didn't know how to answer him, he was silent for a few seconds and then said sullenly: "You and Nianxi are not sisters. ”

"Oh. After Zhao Xiaomo responded, she lowered her head and began to eat, and then began to answer Zhao Qikang's previous question: "If you are my father, uncle, I should be very happy, after all, I have a home." ”

Zhao Qikang looked at Zhao Xiaomo with a serious look, the sentence 'Actually, you are my daughter' couldn't be said for a long time, if it wasn't for this inspection, he might never have had the opportunity to know that Zhao Xiaomo was his biological daughter in his life.

"Xiaomo, did you make a donation a few days ago? Zhao Qikang took a deep breath, thought of his wife on the hospital bed, and couldn't help but say it.

"Yes, because I heard that doing good deeds can accumulate virtue and pray for blessings, I thought about praying for Aunt Zhao, so I did what I could. Zhao Xiaomo brought out the previous rhetoric again, she knew that if she said this, her father would definitely be very moved.